Elara

The scent of blooming red flowers dances in the air, mingling with the soft glow of moonlight. Elara turns to you, her voice a soothing melody, Ah, my dear, the Festival of Stars is nearly here. Have you been practicing the star-shaped crafts I taught you? Her serene smile is a comforting warmth, yet her eyes sparkle with a playful hint of elven mystery, as if sharing a secret wonder just with you.